I read
& now I'm at a loss for words to you
The ether
My love
The ever intangibility
The ever romantic notion of a love
I want to share my edge with you
A romantic notion of care
Of delivery in a letter
with words of which I do lack to you, ether
Where I wish to be the nothing
The ever intangible
So frequently the desire haunts, calls, and nags
then whispers
Ebb & flux & beat into
this thick existence
this endless stream of not good enoughs
So why bother
To you
I wish freedom from me
To me
I wish freedom & logic to be so
of it
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